Master of Maids ||A Jikook Story||

Chapter 28

   Namjoon sighs at the sight of Jimin walking into the staff's cafeteria. "If you keep influencing him like that, he'll become just like you." He says to Jin while eating his food.

   Jin's smirk fades when his fiancé says this. "What do you mean by that?? It's an absolute delight to be me!" His eyebrows furrow.

   "Not my point." The younger mumbles. "That is way too inappropriate to wear outside of the bedroom." With a sigh, Jin explains the reason why Jimin was dressed like that all before Jimin could sit down at their table. Namjoon leans in and says, "Forget everything I said."

   Soon Yoongi and Hoseok joined the trio. At seeing the younger, Hoseok found it hard for his eyes to leave Jimin. He wasnt at all attracted or aroused, he just never thought someone as shy and sensitive as Jimin could be able to pull off something so... not Jimin...

"What are you looking at?" Yoongi asks with jealousy.

Hoseok leans in and asks Yoongi, "Is this how he's getting the young master back?"

   "So what if it is?" Answers the smaller with a huff. "Is me being pregnant making me less attractive?" His eyes almost prick with tears.

   The younger panics and shakes his head. "No no baby, I still think you're a thousand times more attractive. You're the reason I look forward to waking up in the morning." He nuzzles his face against Yoongi's cheek. "And the way you're still  so submissive to me is beyond sexy." Says Hoseok, his voice an octave lower, which makes his boyfriend shiver.

   Jimin pokes at his dinner. He doesn't seem convinced that Jungkook was affected by his attempt of provoking the younger. It was almost a disappointment that he wasn't necessarily on his knees.

   That was until Namjoon's phone rang.

   "Yes young master?" He answers. "Yes, he's right here." His eyes shift to Jimin. "Of course." Once he hangs up, he shoves his phone into his pocket and stands. "The young master wishes to see you Jimin and I'm going to escort you to him." He says. "And don't bother trying to deny me, you're coming whether you want to or not."

   "I don't want to see him." Replies Jimin, crossing his arms.

   With a sigh, Namjoon pushes up his glasses. "If you don't come with me, he'll come to you and cause a scene in front of everyone. Which would you prefer?"

   At that Jimin stood with a pout. "Fine."

   "Remember Jimin," Jin calls out. "You are the bad bitch."

   The younger nods with determination and follows Namjoon with the exact strut Jin had showed him. The other staff watch as he does so with shocked expressions and even some lip bites too. It was definitely a new side that they had never expected from the seemingly fearful boy.

   They arrived to a room Jimin hadn't recognized. It was off to the side when you entered the mansion, almost like you were going into Jungkook's study but it was further down the hall. Namjoon stops at the double doors and turns to the shorter.

   "Whatever this is about, just remember Jungkook learns from his mistakes." He says before opening the doors.

   Jimin gasps as he's allowed into a grand hall. The ceiling was painted with golden clouds against the champagne background. Hanging from it was a beautiful brass-colored chandelier littered with icy white— no doubt diamonds— glittering in the dim light. The ceiling was held by long marble pillars, polished so beautifully.

   Jimin's eyes fall to the figure in the middle of the white tile dance floor. He didn't notice Namjoon close the doors as he continued to walk forward. Once he was a couple feet away from Jungkook, his whole 'bad bitch' facade faded away.